Opus - City of Angels

In a country far away
In a land of eternal light
Where tomorrow´s yesterday
And where black is white
Theres a Town of different kind
Without a building - without streets
There´s no-one deaf and no-one blind
All in front nothing behind
A town without a wish and without needs

Sometimes in my deeoest dreams
I go to the City of Angels and I feel
Not like a stranger in that town
Ans wakin´ up only changes the scenes
Still I know somehow that there´s my home
In the City of Angels

In that town of a special kind
All is clear and there´s no doubt
There´s nothing lost that you must find
There´s no matter, is no mind
It´s a town without a with, without without!

Sometimes in my deepest dreams
I go to the City Of Angels and I feel
Not like a stranger in that town
And wakin´ up only changes the scenes
Still I know somehow that there´s my home
In the City of Angels

Now and then I realize
That we all are on our way
Allways on our way back home
...To the city of Angels

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